The foreigner who came forward to negotiate was actually the foreigner. He spoke Shanghainese dialect that was more standard than the Shanghainese, which made Xiang Shaoqin feel dazed for a while.
There was a time when all those who traveled to Shanghai were proud to speak fluent Shanghainese dialect. But now in the 21st century, in Shanghai, if a Shanghainese speaks Huhai dialect in front of an outsider, the other person will fall out. Shanghainese need to be very cautious when speaking Huhai dialect in Shanghai. Even so, the people of Shanghai will still be scolded as arrogant by all Chinese people.
Xiang Shaoqin was a little dazed because such standard Shanghainese dialect came out of a Westerner's mouth, but Xiang Shaoqin didn't listen carefully to what the foreigner said, because most of what he said was cursing.
Xiang Shaoqin really couldn't listen anymore. He raised his hand and interrupted the foreigner, "Okay, okay, stop scolding. Since the two children from the Hu family and the Tong family have come to my house, they are guests of the Xiang family. I am It’s impossible to hand them over to you.”
"Really, but their family owes us a lot of money."
"How much did you sign?"
"very many."
At this time, a man in a black suit stood up behind them and took out several documents from his briefcase.
"This is the document signed by their family to us."
Xiang Shaoqin didn't pick up the documents. He was really angry when he saw the blood stains on the documents. Did he want to kill everyone because of this?
The foreigner didn't notice Xiang Shaoqin's change, or he didn't care at all. He was still spewing curse words.
"Uncle Shi, I don't understand why they are chasing after the two children." Muzishan asked
"I'm not sure, but look at the documents they came over with. I think the two guys signed them before they came to my house."
"They gave huge benefits."
"Yes, but now they have gotten nothing and paid such a huge price."
The conversation between the two without anyone else obviously made the foreigner even more unhappy, but he still didn't get angry immediately. He was waiting for the two people here to give him a definite reply.
However, the people behind him obviously did not have as much patience as their boss. The originally not spacious corridor was now crowded with these people, and some people had already started smashing the surrounding doors and windows in an attempt to break in.
"You are absolutely right. The two children hiding in your house are the third in line heir of the Tong family and the second in line heir of the Hu family. So hand them over, and everything will be peaceful. solve."
Muzishan understood now that these people might really be here to capture the two children. With these two children, they could more easily embezzle the assets of the Tong family and the Hu family. These people seemed to be subcontracting Business to collect debts.
Muzishan ignored the foreigner and talked to Xiang Shaoqin about spiritual practice.
"Uncle Shi, over the years, I have been thinking about the way of yin and yang."
"Yin and Yang collide with each other to transform all things. Everything in the world has its own way of yin and yang. You can understand a trace of the principle of yin and yang from all things. Yin and yang are a great avenue."
"Uncle Shi, you are amazing. You spoke of the essence of Yin and Yang in just one sentence. I think if you hadn't been delayed by the worldly affairs in this family, you would have made great achievements..."
The two actually sat under a parasol and talked about Taoism, which made the visitor a little confused. Those little minions didn't know what was going on in front of them. The anger in their chests suddenly burst out, and they seemed to be about to rush through the fish pond and into the Xiang family's backyard. But they were stopped by the four leaders in front. The two people in front of them were obviously confident. They may not know the story of the Three Kingdoms and the Empty City Strategy, but they instinctively smelled the smell of fear.
"Hundreds of years ago, there was a great philosopher and mathematician in Germany. His name was Leibniz. He once obtained some of our classics through missionaries. After studying our yin and yang, he felt that yin is 0. Yang is 1. Eventually he figured it out and invented binary numbers."
"Really? I've never heard of this, so what have you learned, my dear nephew?"
"In fact, there are yin and yang in the air, and nitrogen is
Yang Qi and oxygen are Yin Qi, but there is much more Yin Qi in the air than Yang Qi. "
At this point, Xiang Shaoqin could already feel that the energy emanating from Muzishan had changed. The Qi movement was no longer peaceful. The Qi movement he exuded was in contact with nature, and it seemed that the surrounding air was changing. Xiang Shaoqin felt that breathing had become difficult.
"Uncle Shi, what should we do with these people?"
"You decide."
"Then kill them all. Can you handle it?"
"sure, no problem."
"Okay then, close the door."
By the time these two hundred people felt something was wrong, it was already too late. At this time, most people developed symptoms such as dizziness, headache, chest tightness, and shortness of breath. Their whole body was weak and they could not run even if they wanted to.
Xiang Shaoqin only felt that the air in front seemed to be different from before, and those people seemed to be shrouded in a faint red mist.
In just five seconds, more than half of the people could no longer stand. Most of them were touching their chests. Their hearts seemed to be uncomfortable and their breathing was short. Gradually, dozens of weak people lost consciousness. Some people even went into shock, lying on the ground twitching continuously.
This scene made Xiang Shaoqin shudder, and his breathing became more rapid. Whether out of fear or for some other reason, he involuntarily took a few steps back. It wasn't until he was seven or eight meters away from Muzi Mountain that the surrounding air returned to normal, and he could finally breathe normally. At this time, his brain returned to normal operation. He remembered what Mu Zishan said before. He knew the characteristics of nitrogen. Those people in front were obviously poisoned by nitrogen.
A minute passed, and almost everyone was lying on the ground motionless. More than two hundred corpses lay horizontally, which was still somewhat spectacular.
Xiang Shaoqin knew that the word spectacular was inappropriate, but he really didn't know what words to use to describe the scene in front of him. After all, these people died without shedding a drop of blood.
"Master, how should we deal with this... this?" Xiang Rong asked
"Contact the authorities."
"How can we explain there are so many people?"
"They will handle it. After all, the murder of the Tong family and the Hu family also needs an explanation. These people broke into my house just to take the blame."
"But, Patriarch, who is this? Looking at the gentleness, I didn't expect to take action so decisively."
"A friend's child. Okay, you go and do your work first."
"Yes, I will contact the authorities right away."
"Xiang Rong."
"Yes, Master."
"From now on, don't gossip about these young people."
It took Muzishan less than a minute to sum up more than two hundred gangsters. He was not without any injuries. Azu was the only one who came to Muzishan. He even punched him. Boxing has improved a lot compared to eight years ago. He did hit Muzishan and broke Zhang Qilu's face.
Muzishan tore off the layer of skin on his face and looked at Azu with interest, who was covering his chest and turning purple. With an inadvertent flip of his wrist, the nearby red mist dispersed in an instant.
Azu was out of breath immediately. He was like a drowning man who greedily breathed air after escaping.
He soon regained consciousness and immediately recognized the person in front of him.
"It's you, how could it be you, Muzishan. Why are you here."
"Brother Zu, long time no see. Come and let's catch up on old times."
Muzishan helped Azu to the chair. The two of them faced the more than 200 corpses in front of them. Azu's body was already shaking. He was a gangster who came from the darkest place in Xiangjiang. He had seen dead people, he had fought with knives and guns, and he had rolled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. But this method of killing people silently and invisible was too appalling, and he really couldn't face the calm young man next to him.
"You are doing well in Xiangjiang, why come to Shanghai?"
"I can't survive anymore."
"Your family is the only one in Xiangjiang now. Why can't you survive? It's not Brother Yi who asked you to come."
"Ah Shan...oh no, Brother Shan, the gang in Xiangjiang is no longer the same as before. We are just a group of lambs wearing the skin of gang members now."
"How to say."
"Now everyone is afraid of breaking the law. They go to Haojiang for gambling. As long as everyone knows who sells hallucinogens, everyone will attack him. No one has opened a brothel. Those people have gone to the cultural and entertainment industry. . Everyone also pooled their money to set up a fund, so they didn’t have to do anything and had money to spend every month. The most interesting thing is that Brother Yi bought insurance for all his brothers. This doesn’t look like a gang at all, it’s simply a business. I left Xiangjiang with some brothers like me to explore the mainland of China."
"What's wrong with that? The days of lawlessness are gone forever. Times have changed. You should be glad that Brother Yi can help you continue to make a living. Is there anything wrong with that? A crosstalk person once said , If you don't seek death, you won't die. Look, the brother you brought died silently like this... Well, you can't get involved in Shanghai and Hai's affairs. I will communicate with Brother Yi. Caller, please go and go back to Xiangjiang."
"It's Brother Shan, but I want to take my brother back with him."
"Okay tomorrow, after things here are settled, you can take their ashes home here."
"Okay Brother Shan."
Once the most capable red stick in the Hong Gang, his career in the world has come to an end.
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"My lord, this garden is really weird. Seeing that the door of the house is right there, we can't get through."
"It's just an illusion, no big deal."
"Then, my lord, should we still go find those two girls?"
"No need, if those people know that I took them away, then I won't get a good harvest. In a fight between a dragon and a tiger, only when both the dragon and the tiger are injured can we, the poisonous snake, have the chance to kill with one blow."
"Yes, my lord. My lord is wise."
"Kurotomi Kimura, please take out your things."
"right here?"
"Although I like this garden very much. The four styles are very interesting, but there is no Japanese-style garden here. Let's just leave it here. It's okay to destroy some regrettable things."
The short man in black took out four square iron boxes from his arms and placed them in the Italian garden. I saw him fidgeting with several iron boxes a few times, and sparks flashed out from the four iron boxes.
"My lord, it's ready."
"This will be a battlefield soon. Let's go."
